"My lord, rest assured. If we encounter resistance upfront, we can flank them from the side..."
Before Liang Cheng could finish, cavalrymen charged out from the Beacon Forts on both flanks.
"..." Zheng Fan.
"..." Liang Cheng.
Liang Cheng raised his longsword. There was no other choice now but to fight fiercely. Cavalrymen could only unleash their full, terrifying potential during a charge.
However, his men and horses were exhausted. It was uncertain whether they could break through the enemy. Even if they managed to, their speed would undoubtedly be impeded. The thousands of Qian cavalrymen relentlessly pursuing them would surely close in and surround them. Then, it was truly hard to say how many of their three hundred or so men could break out alive.
However, just then, the enemy cavalry blocking their path ahead suddenly slowed their pace.
